Daphne Springs was feeling the burn after her intense workout, and she couldn't wait to reward herself. Her skin glistened with sweat as she stripped off her tights, revealing toned legs that spoke of hours spent at the gym. A smile curved her full lips as she picked up a Tupperware container, already prepared with a plastic bag liner.
As she knelt down, her ass cheeks round and tempting, she took a deep breath. "Okay, Daphne," she murmured to herself, "It's time to let it all out." Bracing one hand on the ground behind her, she gently eased her fingers into her tight, wet hole. "Oh yes," she moaned softly, feeling the warmth and slickness of her juices coating her fingertip.
She gently pressed deeper, massaging her prostate as she began to grind her hips backward, wanting that initial resistance to disappear. Finally, she pulled her finger free, leaving a long, slippery trail in its wake. Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, she lifted it up over her head, revealing ripe black tits that jostled with each movement of her body.
With a smirk, she unzipped her shorts and slid them down over her hips, kicking them away before stepping out of her socks. Naked now, she reached into the container and slowly eased out a serpentine poo, still glistening with her juices. It was a long, thick coil, squirming eagerly as she lifted it up for all to see.
"Oh yeah," she breathed, the anticipation building within her. She couldn't wait to feel that hot jizz pulsating against her tight passage. Lying on her side, she tucked a pillow beneath her bottom and positioned the coil at her entry. Grabbing a handful of her hair, she slowly lowered herself onto it, groaning as the cool surface of the poo met her hot, wet insides.
She began to rock her hips back and forth, gradually increasing the pace as the movement drove the poo deep inside her. She arched her back, letting out a long, throaty moan of pleasure as she felt herself being filled. "Oh yes," she panted, her eyes squeezed shut in bliss, "That's what I need."
With one hand, she massaged her aching clit, heightening the sensation coursing through her body. The other hand slid up her torso, digging into the flesh of her stomach as she thrashed beneath the force of the orgasm. The poo pulsed inside her, filling her completely, and she shuddered with the intensity of her release.
As she lay there, catching her breath, she couldn't help but smile. It had been a long, hard day, but boy was it worth it. Closing her eyes, she luxuriated in the afterglow of her climax, letting the heat seep from her body. Finally, she rolled onto her side, facing the camera. "That," she murmured, "was one hell of a post-workout snack."